My Mr. Gu is Courting Death Again

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Xu Weilai slept unsteadily. The ding of the phone also interrupted her shallow sleep. Her long curled eyelashes trembled slightly and opened her eyes slowly.

His eyes were still confused, until he inadvertently met the black eyes of the man. His eyes were cold, sarcastic, and secluded, an invisible abyss.

The familiar sight is exactly the same as in the nightmare, Xu Weilai is a bit indistinguishable for a while, whether she woke up or is still struggling in the nightmare.

The four eyes are relative for a few seconds. As Xu Fuwei's consciousness gradually recovered, she knew that this was not a dream but reality, and she lowered her eyes subconsciously, not looking away.

She did not expect that Gu Yu would come to see her.

In fact, there is no more to say between them. They say that they are husband and wife, and their relationship is worse than that of strangers. Xu Wei's broken heart does not allow her to have any delusional thoughts.

Probably this is the so-called sadness than death.

She didn't speak, Gu Yu didn't speak, but he didn't go, just stood there, her thin lips squeezed, and looked at her coldly, her body had been chilling because of illness, and now he is stared like this As a result, her body shook uncontrollably.

What Gu Yu wants to do is better to give her a happy heart.

This VIP ward was originally very large, but because of his presence, the atmosphere of the large ward was cold and depressed. She had some breathing difficulties and was breathless.

Xu Weihai bit his lower lip and hesitated for half a minute, after all he still spoke, breaking this suffocating silence.

"You... sent me to the hospital, thank you."

No matter what the relationship between them, no matter what he thought, he sent her to the hospital, she still wants to express gratitude.

Politeness, alienation, politeness, and plain words spit out from the woman's mouth, and Gu Yu's cold face was even more subdued.

His mind flashed over her lying on the messy bed in the apartment, breathing faintly and faintly, and there was a flash of distress in his black eyes, which suddenly turned to a gloom, his eyes fell to her calm and indifferent face He opened his lips and spit out a few words coldly, "You are going to die, don't die in my apartment."

I have been sick for a week, and I can’t even make a call?

Xu Weiwei knew that he would not have any good words against her, but since he was not happy with her, what else would he do here? Is it just to let her listen to these unpleasant things when she is so sick?

There was a soreness on her chest very quickly, but also a great resentment, sadness, grievances, and anger!

Why she was sick was not because of him. He innocently wronged her that night, and still tortured her like that, even if she was a hard man, she couldn't bear it!

Even though she was so sad, she learned how to smile in sadness. She didn't let him see her weak side again.

Xu Weihui swallowed hard with two saliva and pressed down the sourness in her throat. She looked up because her face was pale, and the black eyes grew darker. She hooked her lips and smiled at him. The hoarse voice was welcome. Counterattacked, "If you are so dissatisfied that I live in your apartment, I will write you a debt, we sign a divorce, and I will move out immediately!"

After a pause, she sniffed her nose and added: "Or we can separate first, I will find a house to move out as soon as possible, and will not tarnish your noble apartment!"